Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Mingxuan's preliminary opponent needs to draw lots, and the lot is not drawn by himself, but by the elders of each major sect.

The quality of the opponents drawn by lots may vary from high to low. The opponents are not drawn based on personal strength, but based on luck.

"Is that the father of the monk who fought with you last time?" Zhao Xuan asked casually, bored.

"Ah."

"If you draw that idiot last time, today's game will be interesting." Zhao Xuan felt that the monk last time was also stupider than anyone else.

He thinks he is invincible, attacking this person and that person. If such a person is defeated by Ming Xuan again, he will lose not only his own face, but also his father's and the sect's.

Mingxuan didn't take Zhao Xuan's words to heart until Mingxuan's opponent was announced on the high platform.

"The Mingxuan Buddha of Tianfo Sect fights against the King Daoxuan of Zidian Palace."

Huineng and others who had not spoken much before looked at Zhao Xuan in unison, their eyes seemed to convey a meaning.

——Your mouth is open, right?

There was inevitably a hint of surprise in Ming Xuan's eyes, and he looked at Zhao Xuan beside him.

Zhao Xuan smiled innocently, "I was just talking casually, I didn't expect you to really hit him."

Mingxuan's eyes were dazzled by Zhao Xuan's smile. He was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until Huike next to him reminded him to go up and fight that he came back to his senses and hid the emotions that were inadvertently revealed in his eyes again.

Today, Wang Daoxuan is wearing a purple Taoist robe, wielding a whip in his hand, and has learned from the experience of the last battle with Mingxuan.

This time he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and dealt with Ming Xuan carefully every time.

Even so, Wang Daoxuan's cultivation level is not in the same level as Mingxuan's, so losing is inevitable.

The moves of Tianfo Sect are all based on Buddha Seal. Buddhism believes in the still water of mind, and the same is true for counter moves.

No matter how hard Mingxuan was pressed by Wang Daoxuan step by step, his expression remained the same. He rarely used the 36 Buddhist punches and secret techniques. He only used three moves, namely the Buddhist Dragon Fu Technique, the Golden Bell Cover, and the Buddha Technique. curse.

The Buddha's mantra can resolve all tricks, and the Dragon Subduing Technique involves chanting sutras and transforming into a golden dragon shape. This move made Wang Daoxuan almost fall off the ring.

He himself vomited blood.

The Palace Master of Zidian Palace who was watching the battle on the high platform was naturally livid, needless to say, ugly.

The host of Tianfo Sect looked calm, as if winning or losing didn't matter to him.

The elders and sect leaders of the other major sects all thought deeply. This Buddhist disciple of the Tianfo Sect was indeed as talented as the legend said.

Zhao Xuan said that he would cheer for Ming Xuan from below. This was not a lie to him. The loudest voice was heard by Zhao Xuan throughout the whole process. Sometimes it was because he was playing well, and sometimes it was because Ming Xuan was too powerful.

Wang Daoxuan lasted less than 2 minutes in the entire game. This was even when Mingxuan had already kept his hand. If Wang Daoxuan hadn't committed a foul and used a hidden weapon to attack Mingxuan in advance, Mingxuan would not have slapped him. Just send people off stage.

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Huineng was almost angered to death by Wang Daoxuan's despicable behavior, "This guy is actually the young palace master of Zidian Palace. It's really..."

Zhao Xuan calmly turned around and accepted Huineng's words, "The character is corrupt."

Huiyu next to him coughed, reminding them that the monks around him could hear it.

Zhao Xuan looked innocent and kind.

Huineng gave Zhao Xuan a look that said something good, but since there were elders from his sect on the high platform, he could only put aside his dissatisfaction.

"Nice job." Zhao Xuan smiled and praised Ming Xuan who came down.

"Yeah." Mingxuan didn't even look in the direction of Wang Daoxuan.

"The last time he provoked you like that, he lost, and this time he lost again at your hands. His father won't cause trouble for you, right?" Zhao Xuan knew that there are always some weird people in this world.

He can't see others being better than him, and he can't see others being too good.

Ming Xuan slapped Wang Daoxuan twice in the face, which could be regarded as an indirect slap on Zidian Palace's face. This conflict may have been forged.

"I don't know." Ming Xuan was not interested in Zhao Xuan's question.

"Why don't you know anything?" Zhao Xuan laughed.

Ming Xuan's statement "I don't know" actually means that I don't care.

"Don't worry, if they dare to retaliate against you, I will protect you." Zhao Xuan directly put his hand on Ming Xuan's shoulder. The good posture of the two brothers attracted the attention of many other young disciples of the sect.

Ming Xuan glanced sideways, wanting Zhao Xuan to remove his hands from his shoulders, but he happened to meet Zhao Xuan's smiling eyes. When the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "Oh."

Zhao Xuan noticed Ming Xuan's abnormality, and the smile on his lips became brighter. "I don't dare to say anything else. As long as they dare to touch you, I will take you away and return to my territory. I will ensure that they dare not touch you."

His appearance is so unique, but what touches people's hearts more than his appearance is his smile and eyes that are as bright as stars.

Mingxuan's eyes moved slightly, and the indescribable surge of emotions in his heart was abnormal and unfamiliar.

He believed this.

In the demon world, few monks dare to break into it.

When Zhao Xuan put his hand on Ming Xuan's shoulder, even Huineng and the others around them opened their eyes subconsciously, with surprise and disbelief clearly written on their faces.

"Senior brother, this one seems to have a really good relationship with the disciples of Buddha." Huineng gossiped with Hui Yu next to him, "The disciples of Buddha are not so close to the disciples of our sect."

There was just an indescribable weird feeling, and Huineng couldn't describe what was wrong.

Huiyu glanced at the figures of Zhao Xuan and Mingxuan holding hands side by side, "It's your turn to go up."

Huineng, "...Oh."

Sure enough, gossip is not suitable to talk to Senior Brother Huiyu.

The six disciples selected by the Tianfo Sect have successfully entered the re-examination, and the young disciples trained by the large sects can easily enter the top [-].

Even though Wang Daoxuan lost to Ming Xuan, most of them still won more times than other lottery players.

However, even if Wang Daoxuan entered the semi-finals, he did so ranked eighth from the bottom. He was punished for secretly assassinating Ming Xuan.

Punishment is punishment, Zhao Xuan still dislikes Wang Daoxuan, it is inevitable for a person to have double standards, this is normal.

His treatment of Chu Ge was always different from that of others.

That night, the young master of the Purple Lightning Palace drank wine and went crazy. He slashed people with his sword in his own yard. Dozens of disciples from the Purple Lightning Palace could not stop him.

Then Wang Daoxuan ran out of the yard and shouted like a maniac, "The Wuqing Sect and the Tianfo Sect are nothing. In this world of cultivation, our Zidian Palace is the most powerful."

Okay, if it was just embarrassing before, then the next sentence exposed the ambition of Zidian Palace.

Thinking of Zidian Palace's increasingly public behavior in the past ten years or so, everyone in the Qingqing Sect, Fanyin Pavilion and other large sects felt thoughtful.

In one sentence, Zidian Palace was pushed into a very unfavorable situation.